I wonder if there is a correlation between the amount of time I spend listening to Neko Case and the amount of time I day dream. The practical amount of time I spend my day self-reflecting. The process in which, I'm sure, many individuals find themselves doing...I like the way the music smoothes over vocal chords...that is what I expect my love to say. I think I have the most beautiful and unforgiving idea of what my love should be...I'm willing to compromise, as long as she can dream...Day Dreams...What do I want to do?
That's what I think about when I day dream...maybe be a copywriter...a success...maybe just an artist...theatre artist. I would be happy in my daily pursuits as long as I could be creative. Being in college reminds me of wasting four years of my life, in which I could be doing something...but then again I owe so much to my Liberal Arts education...such as my ability to not be able to hold a "regular" conversation...but I replaced it with confusing ways to make a statement appear right.
I use to really like video games...lock my self inside my room and really kiss that girl through my television screen...I blame video games for my hopeless love attitude...or maybe just Aretha.
One of the most important things I have learned over this year was to be comfortable. I am finally able to sit in a chair and not say a word, while communicating a secret...A Stone Fox stood next to me in the room and I obliged to serve her tea...
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all truths are easy to understand once discovered; the point is to discover them ~galileo